BECOMING A FARM BOY SLUT

Feature Writer: Pony Boy1984 <[email protected]>

Feature Title: Becoming a Farm Boy Slut

Published: 28.12.2020

Story Codes: Young, Zoo, WS, Slut boy

Becoming a Farm Boy Slut

Ryan stared at himself in the full-length mirror as he attempted to pull his” tighty-whities” over his stubborn erection. His smooth four-inch cock caused the soft, white cotton fabric to protrude outward, making it difficult to put on his gym shorts.

He sighed, “Really? Now?”

His hands began gliding down his creamy, smooth thighs towards the waistband of his underpants.

“Ryan! What are you doing in there?”

“Fuck, not now, Mom,” Ryan whispered.

He forced his green gym shorts over his erection and pulled a tank top over his lithe body, pulling it down an extra couple inches to mask his painful erection.

“Coming, Mom!”

Ryan drew in a deep breath and opened his bedroom door, the stairs clattering as he bounded down each step.

“Stop making so much noise, boy!”

“Sorry, Mom!”

“Didn’t I tell you boys should be seen and not heard!”

Ryan’s shoulders slumped, “Yes, Mom.”

The boy turned toward the living room, the distant X-Box in his line of sight.

“Don’t even think about it. You’re heading outside to get some fresh air!”

“Aww, Mom!”

“Don’t ‘Aww, Mom, Me’ Now, git!”

Ryan decided not to waste his breath and slipped out the front door into the yard. Wanting to place some distance between himself and his mom, he hopped on his bicycle and began pedaling down the street, the rows of homes becoming a blur.

Riding over bumps on a slim bicycle seat while sporting an erection is a challenge for any boy, and Ryan was no exception. He drew deep breaths as his tired rolled over each bump, causing a small mixture of pain and pleasure. He stole a glance at the bulge in his green gym shorts, thinking about all the things that seemed to make his willy grow.

He recalled all the times standing at the urinal in the restroom in school, seeing the other boys’ dicks in their hands. He never got caught looking, but he relished casting sidelong glances, admiring their cocks and wishing he could reach out and touch them. He remembered being in the men’s room of a restaurant when he got caught looking at an older man’s dick. The man didn’t get angry. Instead, he stepped back to give him a long look at his stiffening seven inches. The man motioned to a stall, but another patron entered the restroom, breaking his nerve and once again leaving him struggling to stuff his stiffy into his pants. Even the simple task of staring at his naked body in the mirror proved too arduous for his cock to behave itself.

He knew he wasn’t the only guy suffering from this affliction. He could easily spot bulges on his classmates, mainly when their hands drifted under the school desk to adjust or massage those bulges. It did seem to happen a bit more often to him, and unlike most of his peers, his more attractive male teachers provoked this response. His boner even seemed to garner an approving smile from one of these teachers. At least the thought of approval made him feel warm and tingly inside and would spread his slender legs further apart, an unconscious attempt to show off.

The boy pedaled to a small farm a few miles down from his home. The dilapidated farm featured a farm stand out in front, typically loaded with a plethora of colorful vegetables. His mom sometimes had him stop by to grab some tomatoes or a few ears of corn. Typically, there would be a small crowd of folks gathered around the stand, with a group of children admiring the ponies in the paddock behind the stand.

There was a sign hanging on the front of the abandoned stall, “All out today! Come back tomorrow.” Ryan hopped off his bike, leaning it against the stand. He walked over to the paddock and leaned against the fence. There was a solitary white pony with flecks of chestnut brown trotting across the paddock, stopping to glance at Ryan.

“Hi, Ryan!”

Ryan’s eyes snapped open, “Wait, what?!” He tilted his head in the direction of the pony.

A throat cleared behind him, “Hi, there.”

Ryan wheeled around, looking startled. “Oh, umm …” His breath paused momentarily. He looked upon the athletic, bare-chested man the kids called Farmer Jim. Ryan’s eyes scanned down the man’s jeans and spotted a telltale bulge forming. His own gym shorts tented out further as the concept of speech became a lost art to him. “Hey…uh… Hi?”

Jim laughed, “Pony got your tongue?”

Ryan looked behind him at the pony. He seemed to be watching the scene unfold. “Uh, sorry. I guess you scared me a little. I didn’t think anyone was here.”

“Well, I didn’t mean to scare you. I’ve seen you here before, Ryan, isn’t it?”

Ryan smiles, “Yes, sir!”

Jim pointed at the pony, “And his name is Sean.”

Ryan turned back to the pony and waved, “Hi, Sean!”

“Nice to meet you!”

Ryan took a step back in confusion, backing into Jim, who placed both hands on Ryan’s bony shoulders. “It’s nice to meet you, Ryan.”

The boy let a slight moan escape his lips upon the man’s unexpected touch. He turned to look up at the man before looking back at the pony.

“Is there something wrong, Ryan?”

Ryan scratched his head, looking confused. “I’m sorry, you’d think I was crazy.”

“Come on, Ryan. Try me.”

Ryan looked back at the pony, “For a minute, I thought he talked to me.”

Jim looked over at the pony and laughed. “Well, maybe he did. Sean is very particular about the company he prefers. He communicates with those he senses might be a good fit to work at the farm.”

The boy looked back up at Jim. Something about his phrasing about preferred company caused a twinge of excitement to cross his now trembling frame. Jim rubbed the boy’s shoulders, prompting an immediate sigh of approval as Ryan’s gym shorts painfully tented. He took a step away from the man and tried desperately to pull his tank top down far enough to cover his erection, but the effort proved in vain.

“Is he in charge of hiring?” Ryan said, trying to change the subject.

Jim laughed, “No, that job is mine alone. However, all new hires must pass his approval.”

Ryan laughed, easing a little but keeping himself deliberated turned away from Jim.

“Why don’t you come join me in the house for a while. Well, if you have nothing else to do. Everyone else is off for the day, and I must confess to feeling a little bored. We could use a little more help around here, and I think Sean approves.”

Ryan’s dimples deepen as the handful of freckles sprinkled across his face flare. He feels a wave of heat across his body, but the response catches in his throat.

“Please?” Jim whispers.

The boy drew in a deep breath and trembled with excitement, “Sure, OK. Mom wanted me out of the house for the day, anyways.”

The pair walked down the dirt path towards Jim’s house in the distance between a couple of wavering fields of corn that rustled gently in the breeze.

“You must be roasting, Ryan. Why don’t you take off that tank top.”

Ryan looked up at Jim, blushing. “Uh, if you would like me to?”

“Yes, Ryan. I would like that.”

The boy’s face reddened further, but his shy smile widened as he pulled his tank top over his head, exposing his smooth chest.

Jim smiled approvingly, “Doesn’t that feel better?”

Ryan’s eyes locked on to Jim’s growing bulge but tried to hide his own by holding his shirt over it. He noticed that Jim made no effort to conceal his bump and was certain Jim specifically wanted him to see it.

After a few moments, Jim and Ryan reached the house and entered. Ryan noticed photos of boys lining the hallway walls and a beautiful hand illustration of a nude boy hanging over the fireplace in the living room. “You like that painting?”

Without a thought, Ryan uttered, “Yes!” before his brain clicked on. “Uh, I mean, it’s nice for a painting, I guess.”

Jim chuckled as he invited the boy to make himself home on the sofa. “Would you like a soda, Ryan? Or perhaps you would like a beer?” He opened his refrigerator and showed Ryan a pair of beer bottles in his hand. “I could use a couple of beers.”

“I thought you had to be an adult to drink a beer.”

“How old are you?”

“Eleven.”

“I think that’s old enough. Don’t you?” Jim flashed the boy a grin.

Ryan swallowed hard as his gaze wandered about the room. He noticed a nude statue of a boy holding a frog sitting on the end table. “Uh, OK. Sure. I could use a couple of beers, too.”

Jim popped the tops off the bottles and handed one to Ryan, and sat beside him. The two remained silent for a few moments as the pair drank their beers and made idle small talk. It took only a few minutes for the slight warmth of the beer to relax Ryan’s body.

Jim leaned back on the sofa and spread his legs wider, affording the boy a closeup view of his bulge. This view, in turn, only made the boy’s erection more painful as it attempted to escape the confines of his shorts.

Jim takes a swig of his beer, “It seems like you have a little problem,” pointing at the boy’s erection with the bottle.

Ryan flushed scarlet but could no longer deny their shared dilemma. He sank a little deeper into the sofa and sighed. “It does what it wants at the worst times.”

“Is it the worst times, or perhaps just inconvenient times? Your body knows what it likes and what it needs, Ryan. You can see my erection. You’re a very sexy boy, and it wants you.”

The boy’s mouth opened as he contemplated every word, his gaze never leaving Jim’s erection. “It wants… me?”

“I would love to show you how much it likes you. Would you like to see, Ryan?”

Ryan nods his head silently, his eyes locked on to Jim’s crotch.

Jim stood up and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them down over his bulge and letting them fall around his ankles. His boxers were obscenely tented outward and left a gap in the waistband. The man placed his fingers around the waistband and pulled them down, allowing his throbbing nine-inch erection to spring forth, resulting in an audible gasp from Ryan.

“It’s so big and hard!” Ryan couldn’t help but notice the man had obviously shaved his pubes. It seemed to make his cock look even larger.

“See? You did that, Ryan. It wants to be inside you. Do you like what you see?”

Ryan’s ability to speak fled once again as he gazed upon the man’s massive cock. “Yes,” he uttered in a higher-than-normal pitch, emptying the last of his beer down his throat.

Jim got up and handed the boy another beer, waiting for him to take a few more swigs. “You did not sound very convincing. Tell me you like my big hard, man cock.”

“I like your big hard, man cock!”

“Now show me how much you want it. How much you need it. Show me your cock.” Jim ran his hands down the boy’s thighs, then rubbed his legs. Ryan stood up and pulled his gym shorts down, letting them fall to the floor, giving the man a perfect view of the outline of his cock plastered against his underwear. “Hold on a second,” Jim said. He pulled out his cellphone and snapped a few photos, and began rolling video. Now pull them down real slow.”

Ryan stared into the phone, momentarily considering protesting. However, something about the idea of his stripping being on film only excited him further. He pulled his underwear down just enough so that Jim and his phone could see his hairless crotch first, followed by just a hint of his stiff shaft. Finally, after twisting his body back and forth, he let his underwear fall to the floor, showing off his smooth, four-inch cock.

“You’re so hot and sexy, Ryan. Now show me that cute butt.”

The boy beamed at the compliment, turning himself around to show Jim his ass. He instinctively squeezed his ass cheek, forming two dimples that match his face. He gave it a little wiggle, which Jim was careful to capture on his phone.

“Now, pull your ass cheeks apart and show me that tight boy pussy.”

Not wishing to disappoint the man, Ryan spread his ass cheeks wide apart and showed him his boy hole, deciding to lick his lips for emphasis.

“Yes, beautiful. So sexy. Come here, stand in front of me,” Jim motioned to the boy. He ran his hand up and down the boy’s chest, stopping to pinch each nipple.

“Uhhhh!” Ryan protested but made no effort to tell him to stop when he did it a second time. It just seemed to make his little cock stiffen further.

Jim reached down and stroked Ryan’s cock slowly, massaging his balls. “Now feel mine like I’m doing with yours.”

Ryan didn’t need the invitation. His small fingers wrapped around the man’s shaft in an instant. He closed his eyes and relished the feeling of the man’s hot, throbbing shaft. He loved the feeling of blood rushing through it, causing it to swell even further in his hand. He understood it was his touch, the sight of his naked body that caused the man’s excitement. It gave him a feeling he never felt in his life before. The sensation of power and of being wanted. “Oh, yeah,” he moaned aloud as he gently stroked the man’s cock, feeling his swollen balls.

Jim knelt before Ryan, taking the boy’s small nutsack into his mouth. He licked up and down Ryan’s shaft before engulfing his entire cock into his hot, wet mouth.

“Oh, God!” Ryan said, moaning as he watched the man’s head bob up and down, licking and sucking.

After several moments of slathering on Ryan’s cock, Jim stood up and placed his hands on Ryan’s shoulders, applying downward pressure. “On your knees, Ryan.”

The boy knelt before the man, understanding what was to come next. “Tell me you want to suck my big man cock.”

“I want to suck your big man cock!”

“Do it, just liked I showed you. Watch your teeth, please.”

Ryan licked and sucked Jim’s balls first, finding them too large to completely take into his mouth, though he made a valiant effort. He ran his small tongue up and down the man’s throbbing shaft before taking the tip and letting it slip into his young mouth. Ryan struggled to fit the thick cock into his mouth, which forced his jaw to open wide.

The sensations that Jim’s cock gave Ryan were visceral and intense. He could feel the shaft swelling further in his hot mouth. He could feel the throbbing and pulsing as it pushed deeper inside. The texture and taste brought him to the edge of orgasm and held him captive there. His first taste of a man’s precum leaking on his tongue resulted in an instinctual moan of excitement. Jim pulled his cock out and rewarded the boy by rubbing his cock on his face, leaving trails of glistening precum. Ryan held out his tongue for Jim to rub with the tip of his dripping penis.

“Now, tell me you want me to fuck your throat with my big hard man cock.”

Ryan looked up at the man, “I want you to fuck my throat with your big hard man cock!”

“Now, Ryan, you will not be able to breathe with my cock down your throat. The worst that will happen is you fall asleep, so don’t panic and just let whatever happens happen. Are you ready?” The man ran his fingers of Ryan’s long, dirty blond hair.

“Oh, yes! Fuck my throat!” Ryan opened wide for Jim, who wasted no time impaling the boy’s waiting mouth with his cock. The first five inches of the man’s glistening cock disappeared into his suckling mouth.

Jim wrapped his fingers in Ryan’s hair, yanked his head back, forcing his thick cock down the boy’s tight throat until his balls were pressed against Ryan’s nose. “That’s it, slut. Now I’m going to fuck that tight throat!”

Jim pulled his cock back a few inches then rammed it back inside. Ryan wheezed and choked, brushing off any discomfort with the raw excitement of having Jim’s huge cock lodged in his throat.

I was born for this! Ryan thought to himself as his fingers drifted between his legs.

Ryan flicked his tongue and slathered the man’s shaft as he relentlessly drove it back down his throat. Jim watched the boy pleasure himself. “Spread your legs, slut!” Jim made sure his phone got a good view of his cock buried in the boy’s mouth and got a good shot of his engorged throat. The camera drifts down the boy’s body, revealing his small fingers wrapped around his smooth little cock. Jim continued to thrust his cock down the boy’s throat until he sensed rising panic in the boy as his lungs became depleted of oxygen. He let the boy’s slender body writhe for twenty more seconds before pulling out and smearing the boy’s flushed face with a steady stream of precum.

“Tell me what you like, slut!”

Ryan took a deep breath. His voice was hoarse and raspy. “I like big, hard man cock fucking my throat!”

Jim ordered the boy to stand as he knelt behind the boy, spreading his ass cheeks wide apart and spearing his tongue into the boy’s hole.

“Oh, my God!” Ryan moaned his approval as Jim’s tongue flicked in and out for several moments. He stood up and ordered the boy to his knees again, and without question, Ryan excitedly repeated Jim’s actions by pushing his hot, wet tongue deep into the man’s hole repeatedly.

“OK, stand behind the couch and spread your legs apart.”

Ryan did as instructed, allowing Jim to turn his body around to face the cough. Jim began smearing precum against the boy’s quivering hole. Ryan looked back in fear, knowing what Jim intended. Jim coated his fingers in his own precum and quickly reached in front of Ryan and began jerking his little cock.

“Tell me you want to get fucked by my big, hard man cock.”

Waves of pleasure crossed Ryan’s now shuddering frame, both frightened and excited by what was coming. “I want to be fucked in the ass by your big, hard man cock!”

Jim slathered more precum on his fingers and pushed them into Ryan’s mouth as he pressed his hard cock against Ryan’s tight sphincter. “There’s no easy way to take a cock like mine, but you’ll be addicted by the time we’re done.” The man wrapped one arm around the boy’s chest to hold him in place, driving his cock inward into the boy’s hot, velvety interior.

Ryan attempted to scream past the man’s fingers and was about to beg him to stop, but something rather unexpected happens as the man’s cock was thrust balls deep into his ass. Static electricity asserted itself just over the initial pain. The tingle began inside his brain and his dick simultaneously before washing across his shaking body and morphing into an intense mixture of pleasure and pain. “Uhhhh!” he wailed as his cock throbbed and pulsed, though only a few drops of clear precum leaked from his tip.

Jim felt the boy’s orgasm rattle through his frame and compelled him to pull out nearly all nine inches and drive inward again. His cock slamming and grinding into Ryan’s prostate, driving waves of intense sensations that bounced between agony and ecstasy. The man drove the boy to repeated brief orgasms that drove the young blond into a lustful, panting frenzy.

“Tell me how much you loved being fucked!”

Ryan whimpers and pants, his voice halting between thrusts. “I love — big, hard — man cock — fucking my — boy pussy!”

“We’re going to switch it up fast, slut.”

Jim pulled out of Ryan’s ass, spinning the boy around and forcing him to his knees. In the time it took for the boy to gasp, Jim shoved his cock into the boy’s mouth and pushed it down his throat. Ryan began sucking and licking without giving it any thought, but after a moment, the man pulled out and forced him against the couch again. He hilted his cock into the boy in a single motion with much the same result as the first time, an orgasmic wave surmounted the initial pain, and it caused his toes to curl. Jim was sure to capture all the facial expressions on camera, along with the images of his nine inches disappearing completely into Ryan’s ass.

“Uhhhh! Yes!” Ryan moaned.

Each orgasm caused Ryan’s ass to tighten around Jim’s cock, bringing the man closer and closer to the edge himself. Jim grabbed the boy’s cock and jerked it hard, wanting them both to share a simultaneous orgasm. “I’m going to cum, Ryan. I’m going to blow my load in your ass!” he practically shouts at the boy.

While Ryan himself couldn’t cum, he understood what Jim meant, and the prospect excited him. “Oh, yes! Blow your load in my boy pussy!”

The intense tingles and static electricity once again gripped the boy’s small body just as Jim’s throbbing cock began pulsing violently, ejaculating thick ropes of cum deep inside Ryan. He pulled his cock out and shot the last few blasts against the boy’s bubble butt. Jim took a long shot of the cum on his ass and ordered the boy to show the camera his boy pussy, allowing the camera to catch the cum leaking out of it.

“On your knees, slut.” Jim ordered, affording the boy no time to get his bearings. The man smeared his cock on the boy’s face again. Ryan couldn’t help but stick his tongue out and lick the shaft. “That’s it, slut. Lick my cock clean.” Ryan did not protest. He did as instructed, moaning while performing his task until Jim expressed his satisfaction.

Jim helped Ryan to his feet, fetching a towel to wipe his ass as Ryan finished his beer. “Did you like taking my cock?”

“Yes, Sir! I loved taking your man cock!”

“Well, you’re nearly hired. Once you get Sean’s approval, we’ll christen you, after which we can discuss scheduling.” Jim motioned the boy to follow him through a corridor that connected the house with the neighboring barn.

“So, what do you need me to do?”

“You’ll be the farm boy slut. You’ll be responsible for pleasing me, some of the other guys who work for me, and my friends and associates. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’ll have you load up the farm stand now and then for appearances. That being said, your main function at the farm is to serve cock. Do you understand, Ryan?”

“Well, yes!”

“You’ll be paid, of course. Fifty dollars for a full day at minimum, more for group events and gang bangs. You know, servicing multiple men at once.”

Ryan stopped in his tracks and looked up at the man. “Fifty dollars, like real dollars, not cents?”

Jim grinned and nodded, “Real dollars, Ryan.”

The pair entered the barn. Outside bales of hay covering the corners of the room with only a small rack in the center of the barn surrounded by a dirt floor. Sean trotted over to the pair and whinnied and huffed in excitement.

“You’re such a sexy boy, Ryan.”

Ryan looked up at the man in confusion, “Uh, thank you?”

“Don’t thank me. I didn’t say anything.”

The boy looked over at the pony in shock. “But….”

“You didn’t hear me through the ears, did you?” the pony asked.

“Oh! No, the words just came right into my head. Wait, are you telepathic?”

“Something of the sort, yes. I can’t read every thought, but I can sense enough to know what you like.”

Ryan blushed, looking down at the ground.

“Don’t be shy, Ryan. Be proud of what you like and do it well. Now kneel on the ground and come play with me.”

Ryan looked up at Jim, who motioned the boy to join the pony on the ground. Sean nuzzled the boy and rubbed his soft, fuzzy body against the boy. Ryan let a small moan escape his lips as the soft fur rubbed his now swelling cock. He looked underneath Sean and noticed he wasn’t the only one gaining an erection. Only, the pony’s cock was even longer than Jim’s manhood.

“It’s fourteen inches, Ryan. You made it grow so big and hard! Now lay down on the ground.”

Ryan laid down on the soft dirt as Sean trotted over his body, smearing his stomach and chest in the precum that was leaking from his massive cock. The pony put his head down and began licking the boy’s cock. “Now lick my cock, slut. Take it into your mouth and suck it!”

The boy didn’t expect the pony to be as demanding as the man, but the waves of pleasure the pony was giving him and the excited looks of approval from Jim compelled him to take Sean’s cock in both hands, feeling its length as he licked up and down the shaft. He opened his mouth wide, barely fitting the tip of Sean’s dripping equine cock into his mouth. The pony pushed downward, forcing his cock into the boy’s mouth, nearly dislocating his jaw as it filled both his mouth and his throat.

“Cock is more important than air, man or pony.”

Ryan needed to continually swallow Sean’s endless supply of precum, which completely replaced his air. He used both hands to massage and felt the length of the pony’s cock.

“Don’t make me cum too fast, Ryan. I’ll drown you in cum! Although, you probably would love that, wouldn’t you?”

Ryan moaned, thinking Sean was probably right on both counts. The pony took a couple of steps backward, retracting its cock from the boy’s mouth. “Come to the middle of the room, Ryan.”

Jim and Ryan followed Sean to the barn’s center, where a curiously shaped rack awaited the boy. Jim bent him over the rack and quickly locked the boy’s arms over his head, then spread his slender legs apart and cuffed them as well to the frame.

Ryan looked up at Jim in concern. “What are you going to do?”

“Getting restrained is something you will learn to enjoy. In fact, I would say you already do.” Jim reached down and gave the boy’s stiff cock a few gentle tugs, prompting moans of approval. He placed a bright red ball gag into Ryan’s mouth and tied it to the back of his head.

Sean hopped up against Ryan’s backside, his front hooves landing either side of his shoulders. The pony rubs his dripping cock on the boy’s gaping hole and spears into him.

Ryan let a muffled scream escape around the ball gag, but as with Jim, the familiar electric shock of need and pleasure seemed to overwrite the pain. His cock throbbed, and pulse in orgasm as Sean’s pony cock rammed deep inside as the steady stream of precum ran down the back of Ryan’s legs while Jim filmed it on the phone.

“Tell Jim what you like,” Sean demanded.

“I like big, hard pony cock fucking my ass!” Ryan said, his voice hitting high notes when Sean drives his cock inside. “I love sucking pony cock, too!”

Sean frantically pounded Ryan’s lithe ass, his thick, throbbing cock obscenely splitting the boy’s smooth ass cheeks wide apart. Within a few moments, the pony’s cock erupted with jets of hot cum that gushed out of Ryan’s ass, driving the younger into another intense but dry orgasm.

“Nothing ever comes out,” Ryan lamented.

“I didn’t shoot my first load until I was fourteen, so don’t sweat it. It still feels just as good, and besides, it gives me something to look forward to. Swallowing one of those first sweet loads of yours,” Jim said. He removed Ryan’s restraints and helped the boy to the ground. “Spread your legs and open your mouth wide, slut. It’s time for your christening.”

Ryan already guessed what was going to happen and figured he had come this far. He might as well make both Jim and his new pony friend extra proud of him. He spread his legs wide, leaning up by his elbows and opening his mouth wide as Jim stood over his head, and Sean positioned himself over his waist. Jim allowed a stream of clear piss to spray on to Ryan’s face, chest, and directly into his waiting mouth. Sean began pissing on Ryan’s cock, which quickly stiffened in response.

Ryan leaned upward, taking Jim’s cock directly into this mouth, and began gulping. “You love piss, don’t you, slut?” Jim asked.

Ryan didn’t respond, but he let the man’s cock slip from his mouth and grabbed Sean’s big equine cock and wrapped his lips around the tip, gulping the pony’s piss for a few seconds before letting it spray all over his body, bringing him to one final quivering orgasm.

“You’re a dirty boy slut, aren’t you, Ryan?” Jim asked.

“Yes, I’m a dirty boy slut who likes big hard man cock and pony cock! I love getting fucked in the ass and throat with big, hard cock, and I love cum and piss! I want to get tied up and gang banged!”

“Well, you got the job, Ryan. We’re going to give you all of that and a whole lot more. I think we got another hour or two before you need to take a shower and head home. What do you say, Sean? Want to use our new slut a bit more before we send him home.”

Sean didn’t need to transmit a word. His cock elongated to its fourteen inches that he rubbed against Ryan’s body.

Ryan smiled as his cock stiffened again. He opened his mouth wide and used his fingers to spread his ass cheeks apart, inviting the pair to use whatever pleased them. He would be sore for days, but the sacrifice had been worth it. He was now a proud farm boy slut, and he resolved himself to be the best at what he does.

THE END